[Tony is in a decent sized room, surrounded by what seems to be a junkyard that was dragged inside. But, he seems to be pleased with himself and his mess.]Alright, I think I've got enough scrap to start some small projects. If anyone happens to find anything that looks marginally useful laying around, give me a shout. Especially if you happen to ( Read more... )

[There's a slight sound of movement as she makes herself comfortable.]

I'm looking for a Captain Rogers and a Mr Howard Stark. If it helps your friend Bucky sent me.

My name is Natasha and I'd be very interested in talking with you. Both of you.

[Then a sigh escapes.]

Even in captivity I can't escape Starks...

[So Bucky's up on some roof. That's pretty much where he is most of the time, still scoping things out.]Right, so how many of you have some training? Combat, hand to hand, weapons would be best. Steve's starting a group here, we had one back home. And after that chaos at the tree, we don't know what we're up against. Better to be armed and prepared ( Read more... )

[There is a long pause as she simply sits there for a moment and eyes the camera as if it is an enemy.]

I do not know what you want me to say. I am hardly about to confess to my sins, and an introduction seems unnecessary. You will know me if I want you to.

[Her nostrils flare as she takes a breath and tucks a lock of red hair behind her ear. She ( Read more... )

Maybe you fell asleep, maybe you were knocked out. Maybe you were in the middle of a fight, maybe you don't even remember what you were doing at all. But regardless, you remember the darkness. It's crushing, all-encompassing. It fills your lungs and presses it's weight down on your shoulders, suffocating, overwhelming. It's so dark you can't tell ( Read more... )